Felt on top of the world
some moments of action,
and now in deep abyss
trying to find direction.
Still, I have some moments,
some solace when I miss you,
they make sadness familiar
something as dear as you.
If you are able to find peace
and able to prosper this way,
I wish you luck and fortune
and will keep myself away.
But I will keep wondering
what unusual did I desire,
that made you turn away
and leave me hanging in the fire.